"..." Hua Weiluo's moist eyes stared nervously at the door in front of him, wondering if the person inside the door still remembered him...
With a "squeak", Xiaobai pushed open the door of the wing with Hua Weiluo on his back.
The light in the room was a bit dark, and the summer breeze blew in from the slightly open window, blowing the gauze curtains beside the bed. Hua Weiluo vaguely saw a familiar figure lying on the bed.
"Junior brother." Hua Weiluo cautiously called out to the figure, but there was no movement.
Xiaobai's feet moved slightly, and he hurried over with Hua Weiluo on his back.
When he reached the edge of the bed, he carefully put Hua Weiluo down, then turned around and lit all the candles in the room.
Hua Weiluo sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at Zhishan, and saw that his jade-white face was a little pale and transparent at the moment, and his delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted in his sleep.
The bright starry eyes were closed at the moment, and the long eyelashes were trembling slightly, casting a shadow in the eye sockets. His lips had no color at all, and they were so pale that it made people feel distressed.
"Junior brother..." Hua Weiluo just glanced at him and felt her nose was a little sore. Fortunately, fortunately, her junior brother is still alive and he is not dead yet. Otherwise, she will never forgive herself and will stay with her for the rest of her life.
Spent in sadness and regret.
The clothes on his body have been changed, and the blood-stained robe has been disposed of by them. At this moment, he is lying on the bed so quietly, looking like he is asleep. If he didn't say anything, there would be no
One would think that like her, he had been in a coma for five days.
Hua Weiluo cautiously stretched out her hand and held his long, white fingers. The cold touch that came from between her fingers was completely unlike his usual warm feeling.
"Xiao Bai, why hasn't he woke up yet??" Hua Weiluo couldn't hold it back for a moment, his eyes turned red, and a few hot tears rolled down from his eyes.
"This...maybe it's because of excessive blood loss..." Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and then said to Hua Weiluo: "I don't know the specific reason. I checked him and it was that wound on his body.
, because it didn’t hurt his vitals, and after I applied medicine to him for a few days, he was actually almost recovered, but he just kept lying here quietly like this, with no response no matter how we called him, so we thought, is it right?
It will only help if you call him."
"So you went to call me??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with some confusion.
"You are just like him, always unconscious." Xiao Bai thought for a while, then said to Hua Weiluo: "But the only difference is that Xiao Hui can't see the dream of perfection, but he can see it.
Yours, because I couldn’t wake you up, so we decided to let Xiao Hui try eating your dreams. Unexpectedly, this try actually woke you up."
"..." Hua Weiluo turned around, looked at the unconscious Zhishan, and called him softly: "Little Junior Brother, Little Junior Brother??"
"..." Zhishan, who was lying on the bed, showed no reaction.
"Junior brother... wake up soon..." Hua Weiluo only called him twice, and her voice was involuntarily choked, "It's all my fault, I can't control my actions."
